Pouya - Back Off Me

Bitch back off of me
Mac on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the fuck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact
Bitch back off of me
Mac on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the fuck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact

White socks to match da cocaine Gucci flops
Keep a rack inside my pocket
An a ratchet in my crotch
I can't trust you just because you say you trust me to my face
I seen many men with a motive to just take my life away, shit
I Ryan Dunned the Porsche
And almost turned into a corpse
I was thinking 'bout some devil shit
Thank god he ain't do worse
I won't fuck around with the ouija no mo'
From down south where da cars dont sit low
Got me sittin on them 24's candy paint match da hoes, panty hoes
Cinemax when I get in my
Zone
Sit back when I get in my
Whip
Tote fye when you get in my face
5'5 never been alive
I can't fuck no hoe from my past cause I can't give 'em that privilege
You was the same bitch from my hood that never wanted to fuck with me

Bitch back off of me
Mac on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the fuck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact
Bitch back off of me
Mac on my hip
When I bust I'll turn you
Obsolete
Don't bother me
IPhone buzz if I don't get it once
What the fuck you think
I'm not the type to think before I act
You can buss a 1000 rounds I'm still intact

Written by:
Kevin Pouya

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